Darcy rolled her eyes. “Great.” She glanced over to the counter where Mattie had deposited herself into the seat next to the woman and was now dazzling her with her best smile. “She does know this is 1937, right? She just can’t go around flirting random women.”

AJ shrugged. “Trying to stop Mattie Cervantez from flirting with a cute girl is like trying to stop a thunderstorm. The woman is a force of nature.”